Saturday, April 12, 2014

My face is not a pipe.

and try
with the others to bully you into conformism as if MY reposting will change
ANYTHING at all .

Social Medias and their sheepish trends I tell ya!

It almost makes you want to turn into an Orwellian
Conspiracy Theorist or at best a Huxleyan one anyway.

The mad rehash is enough to question your sanity every day
and asking yourself What the Hell am I doing here?
I don’t belong here …

♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ humming along with Thom Yorke’s Creep.

Facebook is just not FACE book anymore.

For one thing many don’t have FACES

but
either faces of their animals, their children,

or a picture of them 40 years
ago.

I know I know that my face is not a pipe! ☺

but
still I personally like my Facebook to be my recent face.

Plus I tend to disagree that my life on Facebook
is far different from my real life and a false representation of a happy life…

ok maybe it is as narcissistic as anyone
though because I am good at the Pond Admiration Thingie.

Plus instead of PERSONAL news which is mainly why I got on
the fucking boat to begin with, almost forced to, having children and
grandchildren at the antipode of the planet,

all I get is news rehash, and the
one I hate the most a pseudo GUMTREE where someone is trying to sell me some
shite OR trying to helptheir grandmother second cousin’s neighbour to sell her
shite for “free”.

Another is the photos that will make you puke your breakfast
the Barnum & Bailey Freak Show of tortured animals or other horrors.

Hell
if I wanted to walk into that tent I would pay the fucking quarter but since I don’t
want to, keep that fucking curtain closed to my sensitive heart and eyes will
ya?

I KNOW VERY WELL

there are a million horrors in the world,

correction a trillion,

but I don’t want to see all of them at once.

I have this very strange idea

(and PETA would kill me for
that)

that as far as PRIORITIES are concerned

the day we treat ALL HUMANS right
and properly

then I’ll move on to animal welfare.

In the meanwhile I will treat
my animals properly and try to live with myself while I eat chicken or lamb.

I mean I am not an activist at all, they are crazier than I
am, but if I was one my cause would be humans,

preferably children as this one
alone is an endless, ungrateful cause to serve to begin with.